世界所有前进的动力都归功于不安分的人；幸福的人不可避免地把自己限制在古老的界限内。
The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease; the happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient limits.
Love is an irrational decision.
文学是一种反抗，是对不公的反抗。